Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil or its characters. Bill Rabbitson
is Chris' friend who mysteriously disappears, he's from the resident evil
novel by S.D. Perry. We find out why he disappeared in the next chapter,
here we see what he's been doing ever since his disappearance. I'm sorry
for updating so late, I had a bad case of writer's block and school/work
wasn't helping either. Thanks to all my reviewers you guys rule. Tifa &
Belldanti, you are my most faithful readers. Hope you like this much
awaited chapter. Can anyone guess who that guy spying out Claire & Jade's
apartment?
Chapter 7 - Conversion
Sam appeared a few minutes early. She was dressed in black slacks and a white blouse. Her hair was wavy and loose. The brown mop framed her faced giving her an exotic glow. She noticed a couple of men in uniform getting an eyeful as she sat and waited for the secretary to call her. She turned away from lusty glances to spot a woman dressed in a white coat approach her. Sam stands as she reaches her.
"Samantha Ricualtes?" Asked the woman. She had a friendly accent probably of European decent. She was fairly blessed with a beautiful face and a lean figure. Sam smiled at the woman and answered with a question, "Dr. Lawrence?" Adele stuck her hand toward Sam and they shook. "It is a pleasure to finally meet with you. Please come to my office, if you are still interested in the procedure." Sam gave a nod of approval and followed Adele to an elevator in the hall. They entered and Adele pressed a round button labeled B3. Sam felt a quiver in her stomach as the elevator descended. Adele was silent until they reached her office which looked more like a laboratory. They had to pass through a couple of metal doors as well as barred ones. Sam thought it was odd for a hospital to have such doors. What if there was an emergency? Would one be able to easily get past the doors? She felt silly for thinking such a ridiculous thought. Shrugging it off as just a safety precaution she entered the office. Sam was told to have a seat in front of a large desk. Adele sat at her desk and began a second interview. "Do you have your documentation with you?" She asked in the harmonic accent. Sam nodded and pulled out a folder from her bag, handing it to Adele. "Before we can begin I must take a blood and urine sample." Adele pointed to a door behind and to Sam's left. "The toilet is there along with plastic jars." Sam stood up and walked smoothly to the door. After she disappeared through the door Adele took out a pair of glasses and read the documents skimming them over for the information she needed. About five minutes later Sam stepped into view sliding the urine sample onto the desk. Without hesitation she seated herself. "Wonderful." She clicked a button on a black machine resembling a phone. "Joria, have the young man escorted to my office please." "Yes Dr. Lawrence." The secretary answered. "I will introduce you to Bill Rabbitson, who is the second participant. Please do not feel obligated. If you feel that this is not something you want to go through with, it will be understandable. But I must warn you there is a point of no return." Sam listened carefully and replied, "At what point would that be?" Adele smiled. "During fertilization of course. I must also add that we do not abort here." Sam's expression turned from charmed to confused. "Excuse me. I thought I was only to donate an egg once it is fertilized." "Of course, but you have another option. Instead of a surrogate mother I wanted to ask if you would also be interested in carrying the child to birth. Your payment of course would increase for this extra work and you would be provided a suite of your own as well as an attendant for your needs. Until the child is born of course." Sam couldn't believe what she was hearing. "No thank you. A donation is enough for me. I'm curious, by how much increase?" Adele smiled to herself. "About ten times." She nodded her head in unison with the three words. Sam's jaw nearly dropped. It sounded too good to be true. Adele saw a rather handsome man standing in the doorway and motioned for him to enter. "Please come in." Sam turned around and locked a sensual gaze with the man who approached her. "Samantha this is Bill Rabbitson." Sam stood up in shock. He looked like a body builder. Even through the coat she could see some well defined muscles toned and tensed. He shook her hand. "Hello Samantha." His voice was deep. He wasn't foreign but definitely American. His hair was long, dark and stringy. His eyes were light, a color she couldn't recognize. He towered over her and smiled. "Please do not rush your answer, you have plenty of time to let me know if you would further the process." Adele assured her. Bill sat in a chair next to Sam and Adele began to question both of them.
"Jade!" Rob almost screamed. She was sitting in the library looking over some notes. She looked up and met his eyes. A knot in her stomach formed. (Oh no, not now. What the hell am I gonna tell him.) He was beside her in seconds. "Where have you been? I left you tons of messages. Why didn't you answer? Have you been here all these days?" He stared at her waiting for answers. She looked up at him. (I can't tell him yet, not now. I'm not in the mood for arguing. Wait what happened to him?) Jade was in disbelief. His eye was swollen and his face, his beautiful face was scarred on the left. He looked like he was beaten. "What happened to you?" She asked getting histerical. "How did you get those bruises?" He could read the pure concern and horror in her expression. If he thought it wasn't so bad all those illusions were crushed. He must have looked like a monster to her now. "I'll explain later. We need to talk about why you disappeared? Tell me you didn't go to Raccoon City." "I was..." She stopped herself, she couldn't lie to him. "Yeah I went." Rob let out a dramatic gasp. "No, I can't believe you...didn't even tell me, you should have waited." She scratched at her neck for a second and rested the palm against her neck. She was silent for a moment. "I really wanted to find Claire, I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about her. I think she's in trouble." He raised an eyebrow. "What did you find there?" She looked up to him and realized she didn't want to worry him more than he was. "Nothing, just a fence that seemed to wrap around th whole city. There were a few blockades but nothing else. I'm fine. I thought I saw someone but the person was too far away to hear me calling. Look I'm tired and I have a test to cram for. Can we talk tomorrow night? I want to know what happened to you." Rob shook his head. "No way, we need to talk now. I came across some serious info about Raccoon. We need to go somewhere and talk now." She turned away from him. "Look, I really need to concentrate. After the test you can tell me anything. I need to do some major studying. I promise we'll talk later." Rob couldn't help but give in. "Just promise me that you won't disappear again." "I promise." Reluctantly he turned around and exited the library making a phone gesture to her as he went. She nodded and tried to focus on her studies.
She tried to focus and realized that she had forgotten all of the formulas. Rob's battered image came to her mind over again throughout the entire exam. After day dreaming the professor announced the end of the exam. She looked at her answer sheet. More than half of the test was incomplete. She handed the papers to the girl in front of her and left the room. She actually didn't care about the test anymore. She was anxious to talk to Rob. She found a payphone by the cafeteria. "Hello." Answered a deep voice. "Hey, is Rob there?" "No." She heard the reciever being hung up. Jade was suddenly angry. She couldn't tolerate Jason's impertinence. He always found a way to make her feel uncomfortable. She abhored him with her whole heart. She decided to go home and relax.
A phone rings. "Hello." "Jay?" "Yeah, what you want?" "I want you." "And everyone else." "What does that mean." "Don't play stupid, you fucked this up yourself." "What are you..." "Stop fucking calling me you fucking whore. I ain't down for your shit." "What the fuck's wrong with you?" "Fuck you Raven!" A continuous dial tone is heard, tears flow down Raven's cheeks. She hangs the phone up and feels the anger slowly transform the hurt that shocked her out of her illusions.
As she parked in the driveway she heard a car door slam from across the street. Rob's figure approached her in moderate speed. She shut the door just as he came up to her standing in front of her. "Have you been staking out my house?" Rob didn't smile. "We really need to talk. Can we go inside?" His grave expression was as serious as all of his wounds. She was able to see that there were more than she was able to see before. "What happened to you? Your face, and your arm." She said as they walk into the house. "Trust me I'm good, for what I went through, I'm real good." He locks the door behind him. "What? Tell me what happened to you?" They walked to the living room and sat on the couch. "First you have to tell me, did anyone follow you? Did someone try to hurt you? Anything weird?" "No, I'm perfectly fine." "You sure?" He felt she was holding back. "Positive." She made no mention of the demon dog and suddenly remembered that she needed to pick up her perscription and start taking it for the bite. She also had to go back for the rabies test results. "How did you get all those bruises?" She was tempted to touch him but didn't. She scratched her head in confusion. "Well after I dropped you home that night, I was followed by the cop from the station. Remember him?" She nods. "Are you sure it was him?" "Oh yeah, I had a wittness." She listened trying not to interrupt him. "I think he tried to kill me in the accident." "Accident?" She asked, her eyes widening.
He'd been watching the house of the Redfield girl for a couple weeks and still no sign of the brother. This was the most insignificant mission he had been given yet. He was used to combat missions and fighting. That's what he was trained for, not being a personal spy or hit man. He was growing impatient by the day. He saw the girl a few times. Though his superiors were not interested in her, his suspicions were aroused. She had been missing, or so he had heard. The roommate was as dull as the mission itself. Though she seemed to be getting rather friendly with an unknown young man. He just wanted to find Chris Refield, kill him and collect his reward. He was one of the many S.T.A.R.S. ordered for execution by Umbrella heads themselves. They were all considered dangerous due to the information exposed during Wesker's foul mission to lure them into the Spencer mansion. Albert Wesker, Umbrella's very own guard dog. He knew little about him, except that he was a researcher who worked alongside Birkin who then became captain of the Raccoon City S.T.A.R.S. Not someone he would ever want to meet. He sounded too full of himself, probably a disturbed individual as most scientists tend to be when it came to B.O.W.s. After sitting around and wanting to avoid being noticed he stepped out of his car and wrapped his black scarf around his neck. It was colder than ice and he started walking down the street.
Raven sank in her sheets. The tears burned her skin and she choked from the saliva that gathered in her throat. She felt pain in her chest and couldn't breathe for a short while. She sat up on her bed and grabbed at the drawer by her bed. The drawer wouldn't open and she fell off the bed dizzy with pain. She lay unconscious for the rest of the night.
"So are you sure that nothing happened? You didn't see any zombies or any other weird things?" "No. I'd tell you if I saw the living dead walking around." She smirked still not a believer. "This is serious." He said with a frown. "Come on Rob, zombies. They're as real as the tooth fairy. How do you know this guy wasn't on something. He must have had a dream or probably schizophrenic." "He was telling the truth, I know he was." She rolls her eyes undramatically. She looked away from him. "So do you think the accident was a dream too." He said spitefully. "No, I never said that. I believe you about the accident, but sorry I don't believe in zombies." "Ok let's drop it then." An awkward moment of silence passes as they both look away from eachother casually. Then Jade scrathes starts scratching her back. Rob gets closer and scratches her back for her seeing how she was struggling to reach. "Thanks." She smiles. They glance quickly in eachother's eyes. She tried not to notice his black eye and the scars. But somehow they didn't seem to hinder his good looks. They would heal and wouldn't change wether he was deformed or not. "Hey, you still with me." He snapped his fingers. She realized she was staring at him daydreaming. "Sorry." "I know I look good but..." "Dream on, not with those deformities." She said sarcastically. "You think I'm ugly?" He asked truly concerned. He couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic or serious. "I was just joking." "Sorry, I must sound really conceited right now." He got closer to her, and felt intense electricity bolt through his veins. "ROB!" He couldn't even hear her.
"Where have you been?" "Working." "On?" "Our project." "Have you found a match?" "Not yet, but I will." "Hmm." "I wish you could help me." "I'm sorry that is impossible my love." "But I need you. I miss you so much Terrance." "You'll find a match on your own. You're were destined to find it without my help." "No, you started this. You must finish it." "I cannot. Besides, you have Felipe. From what I have seen he has great potential." "I can't stand him, how can you side with that pompous fool." "He was a friend." "Would a friend go after your wife?" "I trusted you. And as far as I know he never went after you while we were married. He is the best chemist I had known." "A self proclaimed chemist. He always has accidents in the lab." "But mistakes are the best way to learn." "Unless it costs you your life." "Adele that was no mistake." "And it was no accident as they claim. It was murder." "I must leave you." "No, Terrance please stay a little longer. I don't know if I'll see you again." "Adele don't cry, it breaks my heart to see those tears. It makes me feel like I've done something to hurt you." "I miss you so much." "I'm always with you my love." "Terrance." "..."
"Are you ok?" "Did I really just get electricuted?" "Yeah. Are you alright?" "How the hell did that happen." "You spilled a cup of water on my electric blanket. I'm surprised you're in one piece. Are you feeling ok? I was about to call the ambulance." "NO, don't." "Why not? You should get checked out just in case..." "NO. If I go to the hospital that cop will probably find me." "What do you mean?" "He's a spy."
Chapter 7 - Conversion
Sam appeared a few minutes early. She was dressed in black slacks and a white blouse. Her hair was wavy and loose. The brown mop framed her faced giving her an exotic glow. She noticed a couple of men in uniform getting an eyeful as she sat and waited for the secretary to call her. She turned away from lusty glances to spot a woman dressed in a white coat approach her. Sam stands as she reaches her.
"Samantha Ricualtes?" Asked the woman. She had a friendly accent probably of European decent. She was fairly blessed with a beautiful face and a lean figure. Sam smiled at the woman and answered with a question, "Dr. Lawrence?" Adele stuck her hand toward Sam and they shook. "It is a pleasure to finally meet with you. Please come to my office, if you are still interested in the procedure." Sam gave a nod of approval and followed Adele to an elevator in the hall. They entered and Adele pressed a round button labeled B3. Sam felt a quiver in her stomach as the elevator descended. Adele was silent until they reached her office which looked more like a laboratory. They had to pass through a couple of metal doors as well as barred ones. Sam thought it was odd for a hospital to have such doors. What if there was an emergency? Would one be able to easily get past the doors? She felt silly for thinking such a ridiculous thought. Shrugging it off as just a safety precaution she entered the office. Sam was told to have a seat in front of a large desk. Adele sat at her desk and began a second interview. "Do you have your documentation with you?" She asked in the harmonic accent. Sam nodded and pulled out a folder from her bag, handing it to Adele. "Before we can begin I must take a blood and urine sample." Adele pointed to a door behind and to Sam's left. "The toilet is there along with plastic jars." Sam stood up and walked smoothly to the door. After she disappeared through the door Adele took out a pair of glasses and read the documents skimming them over for the information she needed. About five minutes later Sam stepped into view sliding the urine sample onto the desk. Without hesitation she seated herself. "Wonderful." She clicked a button on a black machine resembling a phone. "Joria, have the young man escorted to my office please." "Yes Dr. Lawrence." The secretary answered. "I will introduce you to Bill Rabbitson, who is the second participant. Please do not feel obligated. If you feel that this is not something you want to go through with, it will be understandable. But I must warn you there is a point of no return." Sam listened carefully and replied, "At what point would that be?" Adele smiled. "During fertilization of course. I must also add that we do not abort here." Sam's expression turned from charmed to confused. "Excuse me. I thought I was only to donate an egg once it is fertilized." "Of course, but you have another option. Instead of a surrogate mother I wanted to ask if you would also be interested in carrying the child to birth. Your payment of course would increase for this extra work and you would be provided a suite of your own as well as an attendant for your needs. Until the child is born of course." Sam couldn't believe what she was hearing. "No thank you. A donation is enough for me. I'm curious, by how much increase?" Adele smiled to herself. "About ten times." She nodded her head in unison with the three words. Sam's jaw nearly dropped. It sounded too good to be true. Adele saw a rather handsome man standing in the doorway and motioned for him to enter. "Please come in." Sam turned around and locked a sensual gaze with the man who approached her. "Samantha this is Bill Rabbitson." Sam stood up in shock. He looked like a body builder. Even through the coat she could see some well defined muscles toned and tensed. He shook her hand. "Hello Samantha." His voice was deep. He wasn't foreign but definitely American. His hair was long, dark and stringy. His eyes were light, a color she couldn't recognize. He towered over her and smiled. "Please do not rush your answer, you have plenty of time to let me know if you would further the process." Adele assured her. Bill sat in a chair next to Sam and Adele began to question both of them.
"Jade!" Rob almost screamed. She was sitting in the library looking over some notes. She looked up and met his eyes. A knot in her stomach formed. (Oh no, not now. What the hell am I gonna tell him.) He was beside her in seconds. "Where have you been? I left you tons of messages. Why didn't you answer? Have you been here all these days?" He stared at her waiting for answers. She looked up at him. (I can't tell him yet, not now. I'm not in the mood for arguing. Wait what happened to him?) Jade was in disbelief. His eye was swollen and his face, his beautiful face was scarred on the left. He looked like he was beaten. "What happened to you?" She asked getting histerical. "How did you get those bruises?" He could read the pure concern and horror in her expression. If he thought it wasn't so bad all those illusions were crushed. He must have looked like a monster to her now. "I'll explain later. We need to talk about why you disappeared? Tell me you didn't go to Raccoon City." "I was..." She stopped herself, she couldn't lie to him. "Yeah I went." Rob let out a dramatic gasp. "No, I can't believe you...didn't even tell me, you should have waited." She scratched at her neck for a second and rested the palm against her neck. She was silent for a moment. "I really wanted to find Claire, I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about her. I think she's in trouble." He raised an eyebrow. "What did you find there?" She looked up to him and realized she didn't want to worry him more than he was. "Nothing, just a fence that seemed to wrap around th whole city. There were a few blockades but nothing else. I'm fine. I thought I saw someone but the person was too far away to hear me calling. Look I'm tired and I have a test to cram for. Can we talk tomorrow night? I want to know what happened to you." Rob shook his head. "No way, we need to talk now. I came across some serious info about Raccoon. We need to go somewhere and talk now." She turned away from him. "Look, I really need to concentrate. After the test you can tell me anything. I need to do some major studying. I promise we'll talk later." Rob couldn't help but give in. "Just promise me that you won't disappear again." "I promise." Reluctantly he turned around and exited the library making a phone gesture to her as he went. She nodded and tried to focus on her studies.
She tried to focus and realized that she had forgotten all of the formulas. Rob's battered image came to her mind over again throughout the entire exam. After day dreaming the professor announced the end of the exam. She looked at her answer sheet. More than half of the test was incomplete. She handed the papers to the girl in front of her and left the room. She actually didn't care about the test anymore. She was anxious to talk to Rob. She found a payphone by the cafeteria. "Hello." Answered a deep voice. "Hey, is Rob there?" "No." She heard the reciever being hung up. Jade was suddenly angry. She couldn't tolerate Jason's impertinence. He always found a way to make her feel uncomfortable. She abhored him with her whole heart. She decided to go home and relax.
A phone rings. "Hello." "Jay?" "Yeah, what you want?" "I want you." "And everyone else." "What does that mean." "Don't play stupid, you fucked this up yourself." "What are you..." "Stop fucking calling me you fucking whore. I ain't down for your shit." "What the fuck's wrong with you?" "Fuck you Raven!" A continuous dial tone is heard, tears flow down Raven's cheeks. She hangs the phone up and feels the anger slowly transform the hurt that shocked her out of her illusions.
As she parked in the driveway she heard a car door slam from across the street. Rob's figure approached her in moderate speed. She shut the door just as he came up to her standing in front of her. "Have you been staking out my house?" Rob didn't smile. "We really need to talk. Can we go inside?" His grave expression was as serious as all of his wounds. She was able to see that there were more than she was able to see before. "What happened to you? Your face, and your arm." She said as they walk into the house. "Trust me I'm good, for what I went through, I'm real good." He locks the door behind him. "What? Tell me what happened to you?" They walked to the living room and sat on the couch. "First you have to tell me, did anyone follow you? Did someone try to hurt you? Anything weird?" "No, I'm perfectly fine." "You sure?" He felt she was holding back. "Positive." She made no mention of the demon dog and suddenly remembered that she needed to pick up her perscription and start taking it for the bite. She also had to go back for the rabies test results. "How did you get all those bruises?" She was tempted to touch him but didn't. She scratched her head in confusion. "Well after I dropped you home that night, I was followed by the cop from the station. Remember him?" She nods. "Are you sure it was him?" "Oh yeah, I had a wittness." She listened trying not to interrupt him. "I think he tried to kill me in the accident." "Accident?" She asked, her eyes widening.
He'd been watching the house of the Redfield girl for a couple weeks and still no sign of the brother. This was the most insignificant mission he had been given yet. He was used to combat missions and fighting. That's what he was trained for, not being a personal spy or hit man. He was growing impatient by the day. He saw the girl a few times. Though his superiors were not interested in her, his suspicions were aroused. She had been missing, or so he had heard. The roommate was as dull as the mission itself. Though she seemed to be getting rather friendly with an unknown young man. He just wanted to find Chris Refield, kill him and collect his reward. He was one of the many S.T.A.R.S. ordered for execution by Umbrella heads themselves. They were all considered dangerous due to the information exposed during Wesker's foul mission to lure them into the Spencer mansion. Albert Wesker, Umbrella's very own guard dog. He knew little about him, except that he was a researcher who worked alongside Birkin who then became captain of the Raccoon City S.T.A.R.S. Not someone he would ever want to meet. He sounded too full of himself, probably a disturbed individual as most scientists tend to be when it came to B.O.W.s. After sitting around and wanting to avoid being noticed he stepped out of his car and wrapped his black scarf around his neck. It was colder than ice and he started walking down the street.
Raven sank in her sheets. The tears burned her skin and she choked from the saliva that gathered in her throat. She felt pain in her chest and couldn't breathe for a short while. She sat up on her bed and grabbed at the drawer by her bed. The drawer wouldn't open and she fell off the bed dizzy with pain. She lay unconscious for the rest of the night.
"So are you sure that nothing happened? You didn't see any zombies or any other weird things?" "No. I'd tell you if I saw the living dead walking around." She smirked still not a believer. "This is serious." He said with a frown. "Come on Rob, zombies. They're as real as the tooth fairy. How do you know this guy wasn't on something. He must have had a dream or probably schizophrenic." "He was telling the truth, I know he was." She rolls her eyes undramatically. She looked away from him. "So do you think the accident was a dream too." He said spitefully. "No, I never said that. I believe you about the accident, but sorry I don't believe in zombies." "Ok let's drop it then." An awkward moment of silence passes as they both look away from eachother casually. Then Jade scrathes starts scratching her back. Rob gets closer and scratches her back for her seeing how she was struggling to reach. "Thanks." She smiles. They glance quickly in eachother's eyes. She tried not to notice his black eye and the scars. But somehow they didn't seem to hinder his good looks. They would heal and wouldn't change wether he was deformed or not. "Hey, you still with me." He snapped his fingers. She realized she was staring at him daydreaming. "Sorry." "I know I look good but..." "Dream on, not with those deformities." She said sarcastically. "You think I'm ugly?" He asked truly concerned. He couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic or serious. "I was just joking." "Sorry, I must sound really conceited right now." He got closer to her, and felt intense electricity bolt through his veins. "ROB!" He couldn't even hear her.
"Where have you been?" "Working." "On?" "Our project." "Have you found a match?" "Not yet, but I will." "Hmm." "I wish you could help me." "I'm sorry that is impossible my love." "But I need you. I miss you so much Terrance." "You'll find a match on your own. You're were destined to find it without my help." "No, you started this. You must finish it." "I cannot. Besides, you have Felipe. From what I have seen he has great potential." "I can't stand him, how can you side with that pompous fool." "He was a friend." "Would a friend go after your wife?" "I trusted you. And as far as I know he never went after you while we were married. He is the best chemist I had known." "A self proclaimed chemist. He always has accidents in the lab." "But mistakes are the best way to learn." "Unless it costs you your life." "Adele that was no mistake." "And it was no accident as they claim. It was murder." "I must leave you." "No, Terrance please stay a little longer. I don't know if I'll see you again." "Adele don't cry, it breaks my heart to see those tears. It makes me feel like I've done something to hurt you." "I miss you so much." "I'm always with you my love." "Terrance." "..."
"Are you ok?" "Did I really just get electricuted?" "Yeah. Are you alright?" "How the hell did that happen." "You spilled a cup of water on my electric blanket. I'm surprised you're in one piece. Are you feeling ok? I was about to call the ambulance." "NO, don't." "Why not? You should get checked out just in case..." "NO. If I go to the hospital that cop will probably find me." "What do you mean?" "He's a spy."